He seemed like a colossal emperor, and also like an invincible general. A massive longsword appeared in his hand.
His gaze fell upon the Barbarian Tribe army below, and he swung his sword down with all his might.
Midair, the sword light transformed into countless rays, each precisely slashing toward the head of every Barbarian Tribe soldier below!
Crack.
Of the three hundred thousand Barbarian Tribe troops, tens of thousands had already died. Now, every remaining soldier met a gruesome death as well.
Heads rolled across the ground in an instant, while three hundred thousand headless corpses likewise collapsed onto the earth.
Endless vital essence scattered forth, and the entire army formation seemed like a colossal black hole, devouring the vital essence of every Barbarian Tribe soldier.
Zhuge Shenji waved a hand, and the puppets swiftly contracted one after another, turning into black beads. They detached from the Dao soldiers they had possessed and swept toward his back.
A marvelous hollow opened behind him, and all the beads rushed into it and vanished.
Only three hundred thousand corpses remained on the battlefield. The Barbarian Tribe elite had been utterly wiped out, and not one of the three Sons of Destiny escaped.
The three Longevity cultivators, along with all the Demonic Path cultivators who had accompanied the army, met the same fate.
Wang Riyue and Chen Daolong both appeared beside Zhuge Shenji. A faint smile appeared on Wang Riyue's face.
"This northern Disaster has now been quelled. The Hundred Schools of Thought and the Confucian Sect can devote all their strength to the coming struggle for the world!"
At this time, heavenly secrets were in chaos, and countless people had yet to notice the tremendous upheaval in the north.
Only in the Demonic Path headquarters did the Killing Demon King wear